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When Brenda noticed the number on the caller ID, she picked up the phone immediately, and then turned away from her computer.
“A pleasant good afternoon. This is Mount Moriah Bap–”
“This is me, Brenda. Why do you go on with all that knowing where the call is from?”
“You sound surprised.”
“Err – just a bit off my rockers,” Brenda laughed. “Your husband should be happy to know your flight made it in earlier than he had expected.”
Michelle held the phone away from her and wondered if her hearing had deceived her. “My flight?”
“Brenda, transfer me to Leroy please.”
“I could, but he’s in a meeting…” Brenda looked around furtively, lowering her voice. “…with, you know who.”
“Shaniece?”
All of a sudden, Michelle felt hot from head to toe, but was far from experiencing a fever. She kept her voice calm, cool, and collected. “Brenda, let’s make this one a surprise. I’ll be at home waiting for him.”
Chapter Eleven